Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

Chapter 98: Happy Alfred (second more)

  It didn't take long for Iron Man to get out of the hole and came to the place where Pamela rescued McGieson.

  "They shouldn’t have gone far, Jarvis, within ten minutes of calling out all the surveillance records around, everyone who appeared was listed as a suspicious target."

   "Okay, sir."

  Tony made a circle around, but there was no trace of Kaito Kidd.

  On the other side, Chief George also dispersed his police officers out, searching every corner of Corona Park in Flushing Meadows.

  He is very angry now, because in his opinion, the reason why the Kaito Kidd successfully escaped this time is because of the wanton pursuit of Iron Man and Batman. If the police led by him were responsible, Kidd would not escape.

  God knows where his confidence comes from.

  But it’s better for people to be more confident, right?

  At least George's police career is very energetic, he behaves very energetic every day.

  George thought to himself, it’s no wonder that Chief Gordon wanted Batman eight years ago. He knew the circumstances of the case back then. He had also suspected it, but the truth is not important anymore.

  The decline in Gotham’s crime rate over the years is obvious to all, and George’s focus is obviously different from ordinary people. He doesn’t think the Dante Act really played any role.

  George firmly believes that it is precisely because Gotham has no Batman and masked volunteers in the past eight years, social order has become better than before.

  Of course, the facts and his guesses can be regarded as inseparable. After all, most of the patients in the Arkham Asylum have committed various inexplicable crimes in order to challenge Batman.

  In short, George has no good feelings for creatures like police officers.

  As for Batman, he didn't know where he went after talking to Iron Man, and the Bat motorcycle disappeared, leaving no trace at all.

  Includes monitoring.

  If the thief Kidd relies on the exquisite disguise technique, so that you don't know who he is even if you face monitoring, then Batman is a **** surveillance signal that interferes with everything, and no surveillance camera can capture Batman.

  At this point, the opening ceremony of the Stark Expo is completely over, and all citizens have left the Expo one after another under the supervision of the police.

  Bruce Wayne is naturally one of these people.

"What did you say?"

  In the parking lot of the Expo, Bruce looked at the security guard with a weird look.

  "Mr. Wayne, I swear everything I just said is true. I saw you and your wife drive away together."

  The young security guard swears at a loss. At this moment, he can't figure it out. Mr. Wayne has already left. Why is he here again now?

  Bruce: "..."

   Needless to say, it must be the ghost of the thief Kidd. He actually dared to come back. He is so courageous. Isn't he afraid of hitting him?

  And more importantly—

  "Is the person helping Kidd a woman? Not necessarily, it’s not difficult to dress up as a woman with Kidd’s disguise skills..."

  Bruce mused.

  A few hours later, Alfred came to pick up Bruce in Wayne’s private helicopter.

   "Master Wayne, I heard someone stole your car."

  Getting off the plane, Alfred couldn't help but joked to Bruce.

   "That's the latest model just released this year, Lamborghini LP700, sir, you lost a lot today."

  Bruce smiled carelessly, "Stop sarcasm, Afu, I'm already sleepy, it's time to go back and get a good night's sleep."

   "Oh yes, I hope you really want to go back to sleep."

  Alfredian said quietly.

  A few more hours later, Bruce and Alfred returned to Gotham.

   Then, they saw the Lamborghini LP700 that Kidd had driven away safely and steadily parked at the gate of Wayne Manor.

  Also, there was a message from Kidd on the car window.

"Dear Mr. Wayne, sincerely thank you for lending me such a luxury car for a drive. I must admit that the latest Lamborghini feels really great when it is driven, but there is a little problem, that is, I run out of it. With all the gasoline in the car, presumably Mr. Wayne would not care about such a small matter, right?

  Kidreu, the strange thief"

   "Haha, Master Wayne, I am starting to like this strange thief kid."

  Alfred laughed.

  Bruce laughed, he opened the door with one hand, sat in the driver's seat, and was about to drive the Lamborghini into the manor.

  However, when he stepped on the accelerator, the car did not start, and there seemed to be something under the accelerator that prevented him from stepping on it. There was an obvious sense of obstruction.

   Bruce's eyes condensed. If those old friends of the past moved his car, then there must be a bomb stepped on under his feet, but Kidd, the strange thief, obviously wouldn't do that.

  But this does not mean that Bruce will unconditionally trust Kidd.

  I saw Bruce opened the door of the car at the speed of lightning and flint, jumped out, jumped out of the car, and lay down on the ground.

   "What are you doing, Master Wayne? Did Kidd put a bomb in the car?"

  The sudden change surprised Alfred.

  However, the imaginary explosion did not happen.

   "It seems that I think too much."

  Bruce got up with a calm face, and patted the dust on his hands.

  He walked back to the door and squatted down, reached under the accelerator, and touched some kind of cylindrical solid.

  Bruce thought of something instantly, and immediately pulled the object out.

   Turned out to be the first generation Ark reactor!

  "Is this reactor real, Master Wayne?"

  Alfred asked in surprise.

   "Not fake."

  Bruce gave an affirmative answer.

   "Why is the thief Kidd putting the reactor in your car? I think it's impossible for him to forget to bring it."

  Alfred puzzled.

   "No matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter. The question now is... how do we deal with it?"

  Bruce looked at the Ark Reactor in his hand, a little surprised.

   "Hehe, you have to return it, to Tony Stark."

   Seeing Bruce like this, Alfred laughed inexplicably.

   "Master Wayne, I think you must study this reactor well and then return it, right?"

  Bruce did not answer, in Alfred's view it was a default.

   "I have to say, Kaito Kidd knows you well. He knows you will be interested in the reactor, so he deliberately gave it to you."

"What's the meaning?"

   Bruce wondered.

   "Master, you always act like you know everything, but in many ways, you are actually inferior to me."

  Alfred sighed.

   "I think the blame Kidd will definitely release the news that the Ark Reactor is in our hands. If we don't return it at this time, the reputation of the Wayne family will be ruined."

   "But he knows that Bruce Wayne, no, it is Batman who will study the mystery of the reactor carefully."

   "So Kidd gives you the reactor, which is equivalent to putting a delicious cake in front of you, but you can only see but not eat."

  After hearing Alfred's words, Bruce couldn't help but laugh.

   "So I have to take the initiative to return to the reactor, and I have to do it as soon as possible. He is really stingy."

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